KEEP THE TOP HALF FULL

    Keep  The Top Half  Full My throat was in my stomach or my stomach was in my throat; what did it matter I had that “all too familiar feeling” that I had missed something very important and I was about ready to pay dearly for it. My hands were firmly planted on the…

DOES ANY ONE OUT THERE LOVE ME?

DOES ANYONE OUT THERE LOVE ME? I was sitting at the stoplight in Brother Castro’s car in Manhattan, New York. We were in Brooklyn doing a series of meetings, and he had offered to show us the sights.  After a couple of hours we had made it to the heart of the Big Apple. What…

I DREAMED I WAS A KID AGAIN

I DREAMED I WAS A KID AGAIN   Have you ever thought you would like to go back into time? To the “good old days”–a time when you didn’t have a care in this world. No bills to pay; no taxes due, no time schedule to keep. Someone said, “The only thing good about the…

BEING THE FACE OF GOD

    Being the Face of God       “There is no God! At least I’ve never seen any evidence that He exists in the people I know.” Ameil smiled to himself. Pushing his chair back from the table, he threw some money down to cover his breakfast. “Someday you’re going to be sorry…

FREEDOM SERIES #6 FREEDOM FROM SIN

Jesus said in Luke 4:18 that He had come to set the captive free. At the top of the many things that he has set us free from is SIN and the power thereof. We as believers has been set from sin in all the levels of our lives. #6 IN THE FREEDOM SERIES: FREEDOM…

THAT ELUSIVE THING CALLED FAITH

THAT ELUSIVE THING CALLED FAITH I grew up in an era of time when people of faith walked the land like the hero’s out of the Testaments. I watched in wonder as William Branham, Oral Roberts and others healed the sick and cast out devils in tents and auditoriums across America. When someone said, “there goes…

FORGETTING THOSE THINGS

FORGETTING THOSE THINGS Forgetting those things which are behind and reaching forward to those things which are ahead, I press toward the goal for the prize. ( Phil 3: 13-14) I had a dream this week in two parts that dealt with leaving the past behind. Because of this the message to me was two…

The Sunday Night Blessing

      THE SUNDAY NIGHT BLESSING  “Hey, Mom, where is my shirt for tonight?”  Kicking off my tennis shoes, I struggled with my old jeans.   I was late again.  I guess I got carried away with the ball game at the park and didn’t notice the time. If I could have gotten to bat again…